The Cattery_M/M contemporary sweet kinky romance

by K. A. Merikan

  “Well, shit,” said Clove, pushing the shades on top of his head. “It’s really happening.”

  Bounce groaned. “This is so unfair.”

  “What is?” Goran snarled, only squeezing Ollie’s hand harder.

  “No, it’s not about you. I lost the bet with Clove. He’s really keen on having me slave around again.”

  The tension in Goran’s grip got milder. “You had a bet about us?” It was more of a statement than a question.

  Clove shrugged. “You guys weren’t exactly discreet. Sleeping in one bed every night, laughing over unimportant shit like lovesick puppies with humanitis. I connected the dots,” he said and pushed his index finger through a circle he made with the fingers of his other hand.

  Ollie could sense the flush rising in his face, but he refused to look at Cin. He could bet the bastard tried to kiss Goran just to spite him. “Just be gentle with Bounce.”

  Clove grinned. “Nah, he can take it.”

  Bounce whined and swam away on his inflatable mattress.

  Goran pulled Ollie into a wet hug, prompting a gagging noise from Cin.

  “Fuck you, Cin,” said Ollie, embracing Goran.

  Cin snorted. “It’s you who’s making your own life difficult, not me.”

  Clove waved off Cin’s comment. “Don’t worry, guys, no one will spill about this to Luis. But in all honesty, I don’t know how long you can keep it up once he comes over to have some fun.”

  Ollie rested his head on Goran’s shoulder, sensing his stomach starting to cramp already. Cin jumped back into the water and started swimming along the edge of the pool, as if to make sure everyone saw he didn’t care that he just lost on all fronts.

  “It’s gonna be fine.” Goran kissed the side of Ollie’s head, his body so sturdy as if he could carry all of Ollie’s troubles. “I’m almost halfway through.”

  Ollie closed his eyes, wishing Goran hadn’t said that. They had so little time.

  Chapter 18

  Goran was sleeping in a hammock when someone nudged his ribs.

  “Wake up. Luis is here,” Clove said and walked off before Goran could do anything but blink and stare after him.

  “Guess it’s time to put on the ears and collar then,” he mumbled to himself and rolled off.

  The other guys were already gravitating toward the house, and so he quickly put on his accessories and ran, hoping to get to Ollie before anyone else could. They discussed scenarios like this one many times and concluded that as long as they started making out in the playroom, Luis would choose a different cat and just leave them be, so he was happy to see Ollie waiting in the corridor.

  His face brightened when he saw Goran, and it almost seemed like the white cat ears on his head moved slightly in recognition. Cin’s meowing could be heard from inside the playroom already, like an answer to Luis’s laughter.

  “Come on, kitties, I have something for you!”

  Goran gave Ollie a quick kiss and got to his hands and knees. He rather liked being a cat. He could play like a kid, tease everyone, and then fuck Ollie shamelessly.

  Luis was kneeling on the soft carpet with one hand on Bounce’s nape and scratching his neck with the other. Bounce remained silent, leaning into the caress with his eyes closed. Luis looked to the door and grinned at Ollie and Goran.

  “Brilliant. Now that we’re all here, I just wanted to say that this afternoon will be special. Bounce is leaving us soon, and I have to be in San Diego for the next few days, so I won’t be here to see him off. I thought we could celebrate tonight.”

  Goran smiled and approached Luis to nuzzle his arm. He didn’t want to seem suspiciously standoffish. Would there be cake for Bounce? Goran missed cake so badly.

  Luis was quick to tangle his fingers into Goran’s hair. “So I got all of these.” He pointed to a box beside him. “It will take our cat play to a whole new level.”

  He opened the box, which contained five smaller black packages, each with one cat name in calligraphy on top. “You’ll be wearing them tonight,” said Luis with a bright smile, handing Bounce the first box, but when Cin all but crawled into his lap, stealing a lick to their master’s mouth, Luis handed him the next box.

  Goran sat down by Ollie’s side, and they both quickly unpacked the presents. The first thing he noticed was a sort of velvety black fabric, but when he pulled it out, his face relaxed into a smile. They were all given fake kitty paws, complete with plastic claws. He wasn’t yet done looking through his gift when Clove whistled in the other corner, and when Goran looked that way, all his attention zeroed in on a long black tail attached to a small butt plug. His toes curled. Oh. They hadn’t done that yet, as it didn’t seem practical, but butt-plug kitty tails made sense for… expanding their horizons.

  “Come, Clove, come here, baby,” Luis cooed and moved toward Clove with a wide grin. Clove put down the tail and moved away with a hiss, but Luis grabbed his ankle and pulled him closer. “Don’t be scared. It’s not that big.” He laughed at the frantic meowing.

  Cin was already climbing up Luis’s back and patting it with the fake paws.

  “Cinnamon! I’m busy!” Luis said but laughed anyway, clearly in his element.

  Ollie glanced at Goran, swirling his own plug in the air. It was attached to a white tail that matched the ears on Ollie’s head. He leaned in and licked Goran’s nose, looking deep into his eyes. Goran sucked his bottom lip in, already imagining how the plug would push into Ollie’s tight hole. With the fake paws on his hands, he knew he wouldn’t be the one to put it in, so he automatically looked back at Luis, whose erection was already tenting his pants as he swirled the lubed plug into a moaning Clove.

  “There, all done. Now that wasn’t too bad, was it?” asked Luis, not even blinking at Clove’s hissing. He grabbed Cin’s hand and pulled on it gently, just enough to take hold of his nape and push him flat against the floor. “Good kitty. Keep still,” he said, dipping the clean plug in a jar of lube. Just watching it made Goran’s dick stir, and he quickly pushed off his underwear. No easy task with what he had on his hands, but Ollie was quick to help, pushing Goran down and pulling on the briefs with his teeth.

  There was no denying that no matter how much Goran disliked Cin as a person, his moans were pulling on the strings of Goran’s arousal already. The freedom of being a cat came with the relief of not having to worry about such things, and he didn’t yet know if he’d forget all about this kind of play once his time at the cattery was up. Maybe he and Oliver could sometimes be Smokey and Ollie? Without the accessories even. All he wanted was to be naked, free to roll around and play without talking, without the constraints of being a human.

  “Goran?” Luis’s voice surprised Goran so much he looked at Ollie first. The pretty face was unreadable, but when Luis reached out toward him, it became clear there was no backing out of this. Was this cheating? Would this be against the rules? The plug was just a toy, but he and Ollie hadn’t discussed toys when talking about the rules of their secret relationship. As hot as Luis was, Goran was queasy about pushing his ass up to accept penetration from someone other than Ollie after being just with him for over two weeks

  He meowed and stayed put, trying not to glance at his secret boyfriend too much, but he couldn’t miss the way Ollie’s slim fingers tightened against the mattress.

  Luis sighed and kneeled behind Goran, picking up the plug from the box while already petting the top of his head. “Always following your own paths, aren’t you?” he asked, effortlessly rolling Goran to his back and lubing the plug. There was a tangibly hot flush on his face as he looked between Goran’s legs. “So fucking adorable.”

  Goran’s breath hitched, but he didn’t attempt to avoid the tail, confused with the jolt of excitement rushing through his body. Each of the male bodies around him was different, and yet he knew each one intimately, each was attractive in its own right. The knot of guilt was slowly unwinding in his stomach, and the gentle nudge of the plug against his hole made him raise
his knees toward his chest in invitation. With Luis too enthralled to notice, Goran’s eyes sought Ollie, who remained by his side.

  Was this okay?

  There was no judgment in the pretty blue eyes, but the bright red color on Ollie’s skin was like a beacon to draw Goran closer. As unsure as Goran felt on the inside, he enjoyed seeing his lover this excited. The plug’s smooth narrow tip nudged Goran’s entrance again and then slowly pushed in, spreading him farther before narrowing again. It was such a strange feeling to have something inside while also squeezing his ass tightly. The tail’s fluffy fur tickled Goran’s balls as Luis gently tugged on it.

  “There, all in. It’s good for you,” Luis said, petting Goran’s stomach.

  Goran whined, clenching and unclenching his ass to familiarize himself with the feeling, but he reached out to Ollie with his paw, eager for his attention.

  “Come here, pretty boy,” Luis said with a smile and coaxed Ollie closer using a wand toy with feathers at its end.

  Ollie’s eyes followed the bait, and as soon as Luis brushed the feather over Goran’s cock, that was where Ollie’s soft velvet paw went. Goran arched against it with a loud moan as the odd mixture of pleasure and a hint of pain resonated throughout his groin.

  Ollie meowed and started gently patting him all over the chest as Luis swirled the feathers over Goran’s skin. Ollie’s eyes were locked with Goran’s, and with each gentle slap, he crawled farther on top, until he straddled him, cock against cock, warm thighs pressed against his. Ollie’s breathing was shallow, and each stroke of the velvet mittens was like a gentle tug on Goran’s body hair.

  Luis groaned and rubbed Ollie’s back, pushing the front of his body lower. “You two look so cute together.”

  Ollie gasped, his eyelids fluttering as he pressed his forehead to Goran’s. None of the other hot, naked guys in this room mattered when Ollie was looking into Goran’s eyes and pressing his buttocks to Goran’s cock.

  Ollie let out a high-pitched meow, and his face darkened. Goran’s breath caught as he watched the pretty face above him first tense up and then relax, and soft, sweet breath danced over his lips as Ollie’s body gave in to the invasion of the plug. Goran couldn’t help a stab of jealousy twist its blade in him. He wanted to be the one to make Ollie submit like this, fuck him with a toy. He’d screw one into Ollie until he turned into a pretty trembling mess and their sheets were soaked with cum. A whimper escaped Ollie’s mouth, straight into Goran’s lips, as he shifted his hips back and forth, getting used to the pressure inside.

  Luis’s tan hand looked huge when it stroked all the way up the back of Ollie’s head and cupped it appreciatively. “Good kitty. You are so sweet, Ollie.”

  Goran grinned, hoping it communicated that he thought the same thing. He rolled them over to the soft carpet, and the plug inside of him made each movement feel different and unique as it shifted with his muscles. His tongue trailing along Ollie’s shoulder, Goran enjoyed the texture of goose bumps tickling his flesh.

  Ollie moaned, stretching under him and covering his eyes with his forearm as he rocked his hips up so their cocks met in the tight space between their sweaty bodies. The sensation was exquisite, and Goran couldn’t stop himself from trailing kisses all over Ollie’s fresh-tasting skin.

  But then a strong arm snaked between them and pulled Goran back into a pile of warm bodies. He meowed and was yet again confused when Luis’s hand slid between his legs. Goran’s eyes sought Ollie despite the tremors of excitement shaking his body at Luis’s touch. He’d be lying to himself if he said he didn’t find the orgiastic setup hot, but after experiencing real connection with Ollie, he wasn’t yet ready to just have sex for the fun of it. With Ollie, they connected on a deeper level, whereas Luis didn’t even want him as a partner, pushing Goran into the role of an animal. Luis’s erection poking his back wasn’t making him want to suck it, no matter how delicious it tasted before.

  “Good boy. You’re always waiting for me to give you attention. You never come on your own, you independent, proud kitty,” whispered Luis against Goran’s neck, softly brushing his warm fingers across Goran’s thigh where they spurred explosions of sensation that spread all over Goran’s body. Nearby, Clove moaned, rolling to his back and pretend-trying to get out the plug.

  Luis immediately let go of Goran and crawled toward the unruly cat. “Clove, no!”

  Goran quickly rushed over to Ollie and bumped his forehead against Ollie’s shoulder. The boiling mixture of stress and arousal was being replaced by desperation to get around to fucking Ollie so Luis wouldn’t get the chance to. No matter how carefree Goran the cat could be, the things that were important to Goran the human were muddling up the simple fun of the role-play.

  He turned around, breathless, when Luis stood up on the bed with another cat toy, a wand with a fake bird attached to a stick with a piece of string. Cin was first to throw himself at it with a meow, as if the prize for holding on were Luis’s heart and his bank account.

  Luis pulled it up, and before Cin could follow, Ollie leaped forward, with the tail swinging from between his buttocks as he stood up and pulled on the toy with his teeth. Goran stared at the flash of black silicone that he could briefly see inside Ollie’s hole, too enthralled to join the competition, though he suspected it was squashing Cin’s pride that Ollie was after.

  Cin’s eyes went wide, and he tackled Ollie to the floor with a high-pitched meow. Ollie let go of the toy, which was immediately taken over by Bounce while Ollie and Cin pretend-fought at his feet. Goran approached them and hissed at Cin, not even wanting the guy’s foot touching Ollie, let alone his dick.

  Cin smacked Goran’s head with his paw, but with Goran being the dominant cat in this equation, he went ahead and bit down on Cin’s arm. Not enough to break skin, but hard enough to leave a mark.

  Cin meowed, looking for Luis’s help, but their master was too busy coaxing Clove with a raisin to notice the developing conflict. Ollie snapped his teeth at Cin and shoved him to the floor, insistently pressing on his chest. Cin curled up his hands against his chest and looked at them with anger and confusion washing over his face in equal measure. As if he was waiting for just the opportunity to strike back.

  Bounce rushed past them and pawed at Luis’s back, gently tugging at his belt.

  “What is it Bounce? You want to play too? I’m neglecting you. It’s because Clove is so naughty today—” Luis’s gaze zeroed in on them eventually, and Goran could already see the worry flash through his eyes. “What is this, kitties? No fighting.” He pulled Cin away, and the mean beast seized the opportunity to curl up in Luis’s lap with a deep and sorrowful meow.

  Goran rolled his eyes. It was for the better. At least Luis would now focus on consoling Cin, and he’d get his paws on Ollie. The throbbing cock between Goran’s legs spurred on the fantasies involving the tight ass that was already lubed for him.

  Luis lured the three other cats with the feather toy, but Goran could only focus on the lazy way Ollie rolled under him, slowly stretching his smooth back and pushing up his ass with the fake tail tickling the backs of his thighs.

  Goran licked his lips and moved closer, moaning when the tip of his hard dick rubbed against Ollie’s smooth, warm buttock. Ollie the sexy kitten would be his very soon. He couldn’t wait to bury his face in those soft curls that smelled of almonds and oranges and feel his pliant body open up to Goran’s cock, ready to accept every drop of cum.

  Ollie looked back, and his eyes already twinkled with devilish excitement. Angelic as Ollie looked, he was secretly just as dirty as Goran. He rocked his hips slower, dragging his ass over Goran’s cock and spreading his legs farther. A soft meow left his lips, and he wiggled his butt, enticing Goran to mount him.

  Goran leaned down and sank his teeth into the fluffy white tail, pulling on it gently. His eyes zeroed in on the delicious spot between Ollie’s buttocks, and what he saw made him as horny as when he first went spying on a nudist beach. Ollie’s ass was filled
with a plug, and soon, it would be all Goran’s, full of his cock and throbbing around it in need.

  Ollie groaned and moved his hips forward, pulling on the tail. The firm muscles of his ass were still clenched around the narrow part of the toy, but when Goran yanked on the tail harder, the black base started spreading Ollie’s asshole again. After it dilated to accommodate the thickest part of the plug, the whole thing slipped out with ease, leaving Ollie slick and ready for plowing.

  Goran might be a rugged stray cat, but he’d still get to top the fluffy Persian beauty. He choked out a raspy laugh at the thought and squeezed his ass over the plug that was still firmly lodged inside him. He’d almost forgotten about it, but now, its presence fueled his arousal. He climbed on top of Ollie, excited about the animalistic way in which they were about to fuck. He’d have to push his dick in without using his hands. His heart was pounding in his chest, and the need to hold Ollie close and fuck his tight hole like a madman overtook every pore in his body.

  Ollie looked back at him, already lowering his head in submission. His cheek flattened against the floor, and he pawed the carpet repeatedly, staring back at Goran and uttering long wanton meows.

  “Someone’s already in heat,” said Luis from the side. Goran glanced his way, excitement spiking in his veins when he noticed that all eyes were on him and Ollie.

  A pang of shyness tore through his gut, but Cin meowed and bowed his head to start licking up Luis’s stiff cock. Goran was pretty sure his life would never be more outrageous than this. He got on top of his lover and clung to his back, pushing his cock into the slippery heat between Ollie’s buttocks and thrusting gently to push it in. His cheeks were on fire, but he didn’t care about being watched anymore. He would fuck the Persian cat, and it wouldn’t matter that he had no pedigree.

  The only thing Ollie lacked to be the perfect picture of a pampered cat was a personal maid, but Goran would take him anyway. He groaned in frustration when his dick slipped down Ollie’s crack, bumping against the back of his smooth balls. Ollie mewled and pressed his hips back, clenching and relaxing his hole, as if to tease him.